We thought it would all be so good- democracy: the vote of the people and capitalism the free market that would equalize the playing field. Such good ideas. But we are running into a situation where we must decide which philosophy to live by. Hence our divided America.

            Capitalism has won, the judicial branch is bought, the executive branch is the king, and congress; well, most of them. But definitely capitalism is in charge of the world bank (all the money). Oh, you get some of it, but just enough to pay your rent. 

            I mean we have all played monopoly. What is the end of the game? One winner who owns everything, everyone has to pay rent to them. We all give up because of the lockdown of any other possibility. Just go around the board and get two hundred bucks- big whoop.

            Thank Ja, that real life offers so many wonderful things we can do for FREE! And that is where we depart for our merry prankster’s ride to no-where for no-one. Love is free. I look at those poor dups that got all the dough, they get all the prostitutes they want but they ain’t got love. They are all alone in their mansions of money. And you know what, we don’t care.

Cause money can’t buy you love, man. When you get really hugged deeply by someone who loves you, there just nothing better than that. However, the multigenerational hip knows from all the fu*ing around that their folks did that there is small price for f*cking around free love. You pay; kids, heart ache, and headache. You can play around with that merry-go -round but when you mature, you get off. We all get off at different sexual bus stops mind you, but personal, real, love: it does exist, and it really is the reason to live.  So being hip is to know where it’s at, keeping it real with another person- that my friend is where it is at.

            Now let’s get back to money. Because the second generation knows you need it. Living in a bus is fun for a while but then it’s time to get off the bus. Now what? Work for the man?  We are not powerless! Create what you love to do and that is your true hip nature. There are thousands of micro niches and that is where Big Bucks can’t get their fingers into. So here is where we can build a new world from inside out. VOTE WITH YOUR DOLLAR. Buy the good, small, local, homemade, handmade, stuff. Support the local people you like- it will make capitalist pig so jealous. And you probably will be one of the people offering something that others will patronize. It’s a circle baby.